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ralan styles - polyamorous lyrics

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[intro]
(this beat fire)
(bye jake and jared)

[chorus]
dnd my phone, when they call, don’t answer it (h+llo?)
they call me the g.o.a.t., i don’t complain, but i just ran with it, uh (hey)
why would you give your heart to me? you know i would damage it (hey, you knew the f+ck i would)
i told that ho that i don’t cheat, i’m polyamorous (brr, i’m polyamorous)
you f+ckin’ that b+tch, she way too thick, no, you can’t handle it (hey)
that n+gga broke, he lost his bread, no, he can’t manage it (no, he can’t, no)
i got a new ho, she spiritual, got a amethyst (special ho this kind)
i put in that work, the bread come first like i’m makin’ sandwiches (yeah, wait, you do sandwiches?)

[verse]
hе, he ain’t got no motion, he can’t hang with us (no, he can’t)
keep a pipе, keep my circle tight and keep them ks with us (keep them, grrah)
i’m at the club, snow bunny b+tch, she doin’ angel dust (huh, hey, hey, hey, hey)
b+tch, don’t spill what’s in my cup, this sh+t can get dangerous (hey)
got a ho from france, got a ho from spain (yeah, yeah), they speak different languages, i can’t make it up (yeah, yeah, yeah)
flew ’em out, was a round trip, had to tell them b+tches they can’t stay with us (grrt, brrt, wow, yeah, yeah)
shorty bad as f+ck, got a bbl, but ain’t no chasin’ her (grrt, brrt, yeah, yeah, yeah)
please don’t hit my line if ain’t money, b+tch, i’m hangin’ up (woo)

[chorus]
dnd my phone, when they call, don’t answer it (h+llo?)
they call me the g.o.a.t., i don’t complain, but i just ran with it, uh (hey)
why would you give your heart to me? you know i would damage it (hey, you knew the f+ck i would)
i told that ho that i don’t cheat, i’m polyamorous (brr, i’m polyamorous)
you f+ckin’ that b+tch, she way too thick, no, you can’t handle it (hey)
that n+gga broke, he lost his bread, no, he can’t manage it (no, he can’t, no)
i got a new ho, she spiritual, got a amethyst (special ho this kind)
i put in that work, the bread come first like i’m makin’ sandwiches (yeah, wait, you do sandwiches?)
[outro]
h+llo?



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